Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

It was Gu Musheng who called. The voice over the phone was very noisy. Gu Musheng shouted, "where are you?"

Ye Sitong was a little confused, so: "why?"

"Didn't you read my email?"

Gu Musheng's voice suddenly increased eight degrees. Ye Sixi had to take the phone away. She thought and asked, "what email?"

Gu Musheng put down a sentence angrily: "I'm at the airport of city a now. You hurry to pick me up and bring more coats. It's freezing to death."

Even if Gu Musheng's voice on the phone didn't expand, Lin Mubei heard it clearly.

"I'll take you to the airport." seeing that she received the phone, Lin Mubei suggested.

"No, I drove here." Ye Sitong was uncomfortable, refused him, and got up to leave.

The two people who were very close two days ago suddenly said goodbye to each other like ordinary friends. Ye Sixi was at a loss for a moment. He looked at Lin Mubei's face without much expression, opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something. He didn't say the last word, but said, "then I'll go."

She turned around, just paused a little, and then walked towards the door. Lin Mubei called her behind her.

"I'll go back to live this afternoon. You ask the family to prepare more dishes."

Ye Sitong looked back, his eyes were a little calm, and nodded: "just tell Uncle Guan yourself."

At the airport, ye sixong was almost dazzled. Only from the wonderful place described by Gu Musheng as "next to a row of chairs", did he find Gu Musheng, who was dressed in hot clothes but shrunk into a monkey.

Gu Musheng shook his bare shoulder and asked, "have you brought your clothes?"

Ye Sitong took off his coat and threw it on her. "You are really beautiful and cold today."

Gu Musheng had no spirit to talk to her for the time being and dragged her to the car.

The temperature in the car increased a little. Gu Musheng took a long, comfortable breath and sneezed

Ye Sitong silently took two pieces of paper from the napkin box on the platform and handed it to her: "can you do it? Otherwise, you get off and call. I'll reimburse you for the fare. This is my secretary's car. Don't get dirty."

Gu Musheng stared: "you surnamed ye, do you still have a conscience? You abandoned me as a friend of chaff. You were so merry everywhere that I shivered in the cold wind alone. How dare you dislike me?"

"Hey, say something of a conscience. When will I be happy? I heard you were frozen at the airport, so I rushed to pick you up." Ye Sitong shouted while driving.

Gu Musheng broke his fingers: "I waited for you for three hours, and you don't remember when I came back."

"Didn't you say it was this month? How do I know which day of this month?"

"Isn't a good friend supposed to have a heart?"

"But I'm not a roundworm in your stomach."

Ye Sitong replied casually and asked, "how many days will you stay this time? Are you still going? Where's Mr. Zhong? Didn't you come back with you?"

"If you don't go, come back to work. Also, can you not leave Zhong Zhibo every time you see me?"

Ye Sitong took time to look at her. Seeing that the anger on her face was not like fraud, he hurriedly said, "well, don't talk about him. Do your family know when you come back this time?"

"I haven't told my mother yet. If I did, she told the old man directly and bothered me again."

"Where shall I take you now?"

Gu Musheng looked at the time and yawned: "go to where you live first. I'll make up for my sleep. I haven't slept well for several days."

"What have you done, not sleeping for days?"

"Fly everywhere." Gu Musheng closed his eyes and didn't want to chat. Ye Sitong stopped talking and drove all the way.

After arranging Gu Musheng, ye Sitong returned to the company and was busy until the evening.

Lin Mubei sat at the door of the dining room and sat Lin Qingjun on his lap. Two people, one big and one small, looked through a thick book by the faint light and said two words from time to time.

Hearing the footsteps, Lin Qingjun turned his head and saw Ye Sitong's figure. He jumped from Lin Mubei's leg to Ye Sitong's leg.

Ye Sitong looked at the little doll with some embarrassment. It's so small. Why do you like holding your thighs so much?

Lin Mubei closed the page, glanced at the little Qingjun who wanted to stick to Ye Sitong, and said, "come in for dinner when you come back. It's hot."

Ye Sitong nodded gently and asked casually, "what were your father and son looking at just now?"

"Talking about school with Qingjun."

Don't overdo your head, ye Sitong: "you've already seen it?"

"Almost. If you're free next Monday, we'll go and have a look."

"OK."

After dinner, Lin Mubei had planned to have a rest here, but he temporarily received a call from Jun Tiancheng and left in a hurry.

Ye Sitong ordered the servant to prepare more food and take Lin Qingjun's hand for a walk.

Lin Qingjun pinched Ye Sitong's fingers and jumped step by step. He suddenly asked, "Mom, did you quarrel with your father?"

A pile of bubbles gathered in Ye Sitong's heart, as if he was picked up by a needle, Sneed, and came out of sour and unknown liquids, corroded.

Did they quarrel? Or have you never made up?

Almost everything that should be done has been done. She always thought she was unwilling to investigate the past, but some things are always stuck in the meat like thorns, removed from the surface and difficult to eradicate.

The surface looks soft and flat. If it is flattened, it will be scratched with a dazzling opening.

Ye Sitong didn't know how to pull out this thorn. It's a fantastic thing to flatten it a little bit after years.

Ye Sitong didn't know how to answer the child's simple and direct question, but Gu Musheng suddenly jumped up from behind.

"Hey!" he said to Lin Qingjun, "this is my dry son? Oh, I haven't seen him for more than a year. I've grown up a lot. It's more lovely. When I was just born, it was wrinkled and ugly."

The ancient tomb God pinched Lin Qingjun's small face and said with emotion that her hair was as messy as a chicken nest. Ye Sitong was speechless. He pulled Lin Qingjun behind him, blocked Gu Musheng's claws, took out a small mirror from his pocket and put it in front of Gu Musheng's face: "what fashion trend are you playing, miss?"

Gu Musheng looked at the familiar face in the mirror and suddenly gave a short and passionate scream. Lin Qingjun timidly hid behind Ye Sitong.

Gu Musheng regained his composure, stroked his hair twice, coughed and said, "sorry, I ran out directly when I saw my dry son too excited."

She said that, turned and ran away. Ye Sitong's eyes took some exploration. She found that Gu Musheng had changed a lot this time, especially in some hidden emotions. She seemed to have something on her mind.

Just ten minutes later, Gu Musheng ran over again. His black hair was combed behind his head, revealing his bright and white forehead and sportswear, which seemed particularly flexible.

Ye Sitong said, "Qing Jun is afraid of your madness. Don't tease him."

"Isn't the child very brave? Why does he look so restrained now?"

Gu Musheng didn't say it, but ye Sixi didn't notice it. She mentioned it, and ye Sixi also felt something wrong. In the past, Lin Qingjun was clever and clever, but he was especially big and lively. Now Qingjun always likes to shut himself in the room and talk to meow. Gradually, he didn't even talk. He was often silent alone.

Gu Musheng also felt wrong and whispered, "this child, won't there be any problem?"

Ye Sitong said in embarrassment: "maybe it's because he's always locked in the house..."

"This is not good. Don't deal with outsiders. If the child is autistic, it will be serious." Gu Musheng frowned.

"We don't want to, but now Lin Yuxiao's problem has not been solved. Qing Jun is still young. I'm afraid Lin Yuxiao doesn't dare to let him deal with outsiders."

"Isn't Lin Yuxiao already unconscious? What's the matter with him?"

"Live, run." Ye Sitong didn't want to say this, so he answered concisely and clearly in two words: "didn't you come back to look for a job? I happen to have one here."

"You don't want me to take care of your children?" Gu Musheng said silently: "although I like this child very much, you don't worry if I can't even take it myself and help you take care of your children?"

"How dare I let Nin Lao bring me a child?" Ye Sitong thought of Gu Mu Sheng's head and make complaints about her. "I didn't dare to let Qingjun go out before because I was afraid of people with evil intentions. I remember you practiced a few hands. You don't need to take it. Just make sure that Qingjun won't be taken away by some people pretending to be relatives and parents. Mu Bei and I will arrange bodyguards for the rest."

Gu Musheng's face was wooden: "do you want me to go to kindergarten with xiaoqingjun?"

Ye Sitong coughed and said nothing. Gu Musheng looked at Lin Qingjun with a timid face, and then looked at Ye Sitong. Youyou said, "you surnamed ye, I really want to strangle you."

Knowing that what she meant was to promise, ye Sitong couldn't help laughing and said, "are you willing? I'm your gold master now."

"If you have the ability, keep me. Let me eat in bed and die. I'd rather!"

Ye Sitong shook his head sincerely: "I can't afford you. There's rice left for you in the kitchen. Hurry to fill your stomach."

Gu Musheng promised and said, "are you free tomorrow? Let's go out and take Qingjun with us."

Ye Sitong hesitated, but when he saw Lin Qingjun's wordless appearance, he was distressed and said, "I asked the Secretary to push tomorrow's schedule. I should be able to make time. Where to play?"

"Whatever, just drive where you are. It's fun to play without destination, isn't it?"